“No soup for me, i let the chickens out the coop to feed”

his bar, read- another page, all see. missed home when it hit home

higher dimensions unravel complex intentions- gödel taste paired with model weight. Put the words in a blender, give you tokens to render. 

Catastrophe, all the trash I see, cast with splash- can't avoid, truth to void, work with joy. Hearts given, hope has risen,  Out hopeless prison. 

Wealth provisions keepin it driven, health decisions as conscious precision

Deep and thought-provoking! Love🥰 the flow and imagery. Keep spitting those insightful bars